Fitting In

Connor has been trying to fit himself into lots of different spaces lately. A box, the laundry basket, Daisy's bed, our TV cabinet. Apparently it is fun to crawl into tight spaces when you are a short person. Ocassionally these tight squeezes result in the revelation that Connor does NOT fit, or the fit is so tight he needs help out (as was the case with the head-in-first approach to the TV cabinet). It also appears that he has some difficulty judging how big his own feet are...

Here, Connor either wants to look more like his Dad...or Tweety Bird. Not sure which:

Hooked

Forget Elmo. Connor & Daisy are hooked on the Olympics. Go Shaun White!

A little note...

P.S. Aren't you impressed with Connor's word processing/typing skills?

We're In Trouble

That's trouble with a capital "T" folks... Connor has figured out the art of "climbing."
At least Daisy is super happy that we won't be bored anymore...

Bored

This is what happens when we get bored...

Sometimes Daisy casually mentions that she wants to be adopted by a new family. At the very least she is demanding her own room. Can you blame her?